Forgiven!

So, yesterday, Arwen made an attempt to come and sit with me, but Ninja was on my lap. So I pushed Ninja off my lap, but it was all too much, so she left. She came back about a half an hour later, got in my lap, and purred and snuggled and purred and purred and purred. I had a dinner date and had to dislodge her. When I came home and went to bed, she came and slept with me. Sometimes in the crook of my knee, sometimes on my chest. But she was there most of the night. (And most of the day, since I ended up sleeping all day, too. I do that.)

I am relieved. I didn't _think_ she'd stay mad at me, but, well, cats. And four days is actually a very long time. Her longest previous snit was about three hours.

I love my cat. She makes me smile every day.